Journey To the West: Help Styx Strengthen the Abi Sword at the Start

Da Chi Tian, ​​Bajing Palace.

Tai Shang slowly opened his eyes, sighed softly, looked across the space, looked at the casting temple up and down in the chaos, and said: "Variable!"

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

When Yuanshi Tianzun heard this voice, his face changed slightly, and then he looked at his boy.

"Let Guang Chengzi come to see me."

Jin'ao Island, Biyou Palace.

Master Tongtian looked at the person in front of him, who was his own big disciple, and the former vice-master of Jiejiao.

"Duobao, now that you are back, this time the reconstruction of the teachings will be handed over to you."

Taoist Duobao looked at Master Tongtian gratefully, and said, "Duobao obeys his orders."

Suddenly, a clear voice came, and the Master Tongtian and the Taobao Taoists all looked startled: Casting the temple?

Why does the sound of this temple building spread so far?

"and many more!"

Tongtian called the Taobao Taoist.

Taobao Taoist looked puzzled, and said, "What else is the master?"

"Did you hear this voice?"

"It's the voice of the forging temple." Taobao Taoist nodded.

"It seems that you have been there, so you will get the Zhuxian formation and call Zhao Gongming by the way!"

"Yes, Master!"

Duobao didn't ask much, and went away.

Buddhism, Lingshan.

Zhunti and the lead are sitting in the center at this moment, and the twenty-four heavens are slowly rotating around.

From east to west, there is a Buddha sitting steadily in all directions.

But only the Buddha in the south is missing.

Zhunti was full of sadness and said bitterly: "Brother, how can this be good? In the realm of Western Heaven, without the Southern Treasure Buddha, my luck will be exhausted. Then, the West will return to barrenness, Buddha The world will also collapse."

He invited the Buddha to sit on the golden lotus of merit, with a miserable expression on his face. He thought for a while and said, "Brother, are you influenced by Lu Ya's clone?"

Zhun mentioning it was startled: "He has already been influenced and belonged to my Buddhist world!" As if thinking of something, his eyes widened: "Brother, you mean..."

"Yes, now that the Buddha is gone, let's focus on the five Buddhas. As long as we suppress the center of the Buddha world, even if the Tathagata Buddha is missing, it will not have a great impact on us. At that time, Feng Guanyin will be That is the Southern Buddha."

"Dashan, then seal the avatar of Lu Ya as the central position, Dari Tathagata Buddha!"

Ding!

A crisp sound pierced the twenty-four heavens and sounded in the Buddha realm.

The lead and quasi-ti suddenly face black.

"Forging the temple, what are you doing?"

They obviously felt that the sound this time was slightly different from when they strengthened before, but they couldn't tell how different they were.

The two looked at each other, and said at the same time: "Then send the Great Buddha Tathagata to see!"

…

Underworld.

Six huge cyan portals stand in the mist, and a blue-skin stele is several hundred meters high with four large red characters carved on it.

Reincarnation!

Ding!

A sweet voice reached the doorway, and then a faint sigh came.

Ugh…

Beside the bluestone, a pavilion suddenly appeared, and a figure appeared.

"Heaven and earth, is it really the same?"

"The casting temple seems to have to go."

When the words fell, the pavilion and the figure disappeared again.

Only the faint light of the six reincarnation portals slowly dispersed.

Outside the sky.

Standing outside the fetal membrane of heaven and earth, Hongjun could not help but sigh while looking at the dark chaos below.

He thought that he would be trapped by this heaven forever, but he didn't expect that the birth of the Temple of Casting would allow him to escape his shell successfully.

"Ding!"

Hongjun was taken aback, and he sensed something unusual from this voice.

"It seems that something extraordinary must have happened in the Casting Temple!"

He thought for a while, his figure flashed, and he fell into the chaos.

Cast the temple.

A frantic laughter in the hall suddenly remembered, and then a frantic voice echoed in the hall.

"Hahaha, I succeeded, I succeeded! My Kunpeng also has the best innate treasure!"

Kunpeng looked at the Qinglin feather fan with a radiant glow in his hand, his face flushed, this feeling was simply better than the first time he won the Hetu Luoshu!

He looked at the nearby Styx with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

"Thank you for your recommendation!"

He turned to Ye Fan with a stunned look: "Thank you for your perfection!"